The tip of the index finger touched the shattered screen, making a cut.

Bright red blood spilled out in an instant.

When Zhou Ying rushed over, Liang He was unconscious.

Lying on the bed, his face was white and his lips were chapped.

The doctor was instructing: "Excessive blood loss, fortunately, there is no danger to life, I am afraid that I will not be able to wake up for the time being, fortunately, you came in time, and I am afraid that it will be a little later......

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